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Young Thug Lyrics


(Dy Krazy) Yellow tape, I put that on (yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, life's great (yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, ice skate (yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, crime pay (yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, slatt, slatt (ATL Jacob) (yeah, yeah)
Twenty cars, matte black (yeah, yeah)
Surfin' at the Ritz Carlton (yeah, yeah)
Tinted pink hoes (poof, poof) (yeah, yeah)

Oxycontin what I piss (yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah)
Flip it to the dog like a dish (yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah)
Accept the loss before I quit (yeah, yeah)
(Accept the loss before I quit) (yeah, yeah)
She slept at the house, I bought her Ruth Chris (yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (yeah, yeah)

What's up, mate? Got cake, mate (yeah, yeah)
Got cheese, mate, got bread, mate (woo)
Got cups, mate (woo, ooh), no fucks, mate (woo, mate)
Give no fucks, mate (woo, fucks, mate), I'm up, mate (woo, outta shape, yeah, yeah)
It's up, mate, I buck, mate (yeah, yeah)
I bleed, mate, he bled, mate (woo) (yeah, yeah)
Got cups, mate, (woo) no fucks, mate, let's fuck, mate (woo)
Fucked my classmate (woo), fuck, shit, let's splash, mate (woo)
(Or suck that shit, let's splash, hey)

Smokin' on loud, we don't be fuckin' around with y'all
One time mission, yeah yeah
We prepare first and then Columbine
Trench coat, under a nigga's sleeve

Wipe his nose, wipe his nose (pussy ass nigga)
Wipe his nose, (slatt) wipe his nose (wipe your nose)
Wipe his nose, (wipe your nose, slatt) wipe his nose (slatt, wipe his nose)
Wipe his nose, (wipe your nose), wipe his nose (yeah, yeah)

Doubled the cups and then doubled it up and I doubled it up (yeah, yeah)
Jump in the Bentley, I jump in the truck and I trucker the truck (woo, yeah, yeah)
Chuggin' it down, I'm smokin' a pound, I'm fuckin' around (yeah, yeah)
Smokin' on loud, we don't be fuckin' around with y'all

What's up, mate? (Woo) got the blicky, featherweight (woo)
Got the cash, I bake the cake, (woo) aye, what's brackin', mate? (Woo)
I just snipe her, mate, (woo) chain on hydrate, mate (woo)
Get no sleep, mate, (woo) I'm geeked, mate, pushin' weight, outta shape (yeah, yeah)

Red wings, red bottoms, I'm a fuckin' devil (yeah, yeah)
20's tennis chains on, not no Ric Flair medal (woo, yeah, yeah)
I done gotta run it back, you heard what Gunna tell 'em (yeah, yeah)
Put my diamonds in a bowl, that look like Fruity Pebbles

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch wanna hit her a lick, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch wanna suck on the dick, yeah
Bitch wanna get her a brick, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,)
Bitch wanna fuck on a rich nigga (yeah)
Bitch wanna fuck on the clique (yeah, yeah)
Euros on euros, I'm gettin' it (uh)
Step on the floor, now I'm lit (woo)

Wipe his nose, wipe her nose (woo)
Kick her door, kick the road (woo)
Put the pole in his ho, bend her over (woo, woo, woo)
Then you buy that bitch a brand new Range Rover (woo, woo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm so high, all I can say is, "Woo, woo, woo"
I can't talk, I barely could say, "Woo, woo, woo"
Count a M and count another one, ooh, ooh (ooh)
Fuck that shit, I enter the lotto, woo, woo (fuck it, yeah, yeah)

Count a half and another (woo, woo, yeah, yeah)
I can never be a facade, relative (woo, woo, yeah, yeah)
Up to the sky with my mom, brothers (woo, woo, yeah, yeah)
They let it hit from the side, they were all cutters (woo, woo, fuck it, yeah, yeah)

Oh, okay, fuck her good, make her try voodoo
Okay, my plug put me on, I call him Lou Lou
Hood nigga, paid in full, I'm a black Jew
What's poppin' lady? I come from the trenches, we pray for a brick
What's poppin', lady? Bitches love a nigga's accent (woo, woo)
Pain pills, codeine, hydro, acid (woo, woo)
I hang with some slimes, pullin' kick doors (woo, woo)
Outchea, outchea, quit your reachin', Gucci socky on my feet
Sloppy toppy, keep it neat
One, two, three, I got freaks
Ooh, four girls on fleek
Ooh, bad and saditty
Ooh, ass and her titties
Ooh, that ting litty
And my Spanish ting, she bad like J. Lo (ooh, ooh)
I crushed up an X pill in her asshole (ooh, ooh)
Fifty round clip, got my Draco (ooh, ooh)
I should, I should teach drug classes (ooh, ooh)
I stay on my grind, Margiela ten toes (ooh, ooh)
Money on my mind, I'm a nympho (ooh, ooh)

Ass and her titties, ooh
That ting litty, ooh
Ass and her titties, ooh
That ting litty, ooh
Ass and her titties, ooh
That ting litty, ooh

Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jeffery Lamar Williams, Nayvadius Demun Wilburn, Dwan Lecurtis Jaquan Avery

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

*THEE KINGPIN*

Yellow tape, I put that on (Yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, life's great (Yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, ice skate (Yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, crime pay (Yeah, yeah)
Hold up, wait, slatt, slatt (ATL Jacob, yeah, yeah)
20 cars, matte black (Yeah, yeah)
Surfin' at the Ritz Carlton (Yeah, yeah)
22 pink toes (Poof, poof, yeah, yeah)
Oxycontin what I piss
(Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Flip it to the dog like a dish
(Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Accept the loss before I quit
(Yeah, yeah, accept the loss before I quit, yeah, yeah)
She slept at the house, I bought her Ruth Chris
(Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
What's up, mate?
Got cake, mate (Yeah, yeah)
Got cheese, mate, got bread, mate (Woo)
Got cups, mate (Woo, ooh), no fucks, mate (Woo, mate)
Give no fucks, mate (Woo, fucks, mate)
I'm up, mate (Woo, outta shape, yeah, yeah)
It's up, mate, I buck, mate (Yeah, yeah)
I bleed, mate, he bled, mate (Woo, yeah, yeah)
Got cups, mate, (Woo) no fucks, mate
Let's fuck, mate (Woo)
Fucked my classmate (Woo), fuck, shit, let's splash, mate (Woo)
Or suck that shit, let's splash, hey
Smokin' on loud, we don't fuck around with y'all
Wanna try this shit, let me know
We prepare first and then Columbine Trenchcoat, under a nigga's sleeve
Wipe his nose, wipe his nose (Pussy ass nigga)
Wipe his nose, (Slatt) wipe his nose (Wipe your nose)
Wipe his nose, (Wipe your nose, slatt) wipe his nose (Slatt, wipe his nose)
Wipe his nose, (Wipe your nose), wipe his nose (Yeah, yeah)
Doubled the cups and then doubled it up and I doubled it up (Yeah, yeah)
Jump in the Bentley
I jump in the truck and I trucker the truck (Woo, yeah, yeah)
Chuggin' it down
I'm smokin' a pound, I'm fuckin' around (Yeah, yeah)
Smokin' on loud, we don't fuck around with y'all
What's up, mate? (Woo)
Got the blicky, featherweight (Woo)
Got the cash, I bake the cake, (Woo) ayy, what's brackin', mate? (Woo)
I just sniper, mate, (Woo) chain on hydrate, mate (Woo)
Get no sleep, mate, (Woo)
I'm geeked, mate, pushin' weight, outta shape (Yeah, yeah)
Red wings, red bottoms, I'm a fuckin' devil (Yeah, yeah)
20 tennis chains on, not no Ric Flair medal (Woo, yeah, yeah)
I done gotta run it back, you heard what
Gunna tell 'em (Yeah, yeah)
Put my diamonds in a bowl, that look like Fruity Pebbles
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch wanna hit her a lick, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch wanna suck on the dick, yeah
Bitch wanna get her a brick, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch wanna fuck on a bitch (Yeah)
Bitch wanna fuck on the clique (Yeah, yeah)
Euros on euros, I'm gettin' it (Uh)
Step on the floor, now I'm lit (Woo)
Wipe his nose, wipe a nose (Woo)
Kick a door, keep the Ruger (Woo)
Put the pole in his ho, bend her over (Woo, woo, woo)
Then you buy that bitch a brand new Range Rover
(Woo, woo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm so high, all I can say is "Woo, woo, woo"
I can't talk, I barely could say, "Woo, woo, woo"
Count a M and count another one, ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Fuck that shit, I enter the lotto, woo, woo (Fuck it, yeah, yeah)
Count a half and another (Woo, woo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can never be a facade, relative
(Woo, woo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Up to the sky with my mom, brothers
(Woo, woo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
They let it hit from the side, they were all cudders
(Woo, woo, fuck it, yeah, yeah)
Oh, okay, fuck her good, make her try voodoo
Okay, my plug put me oh, I call him Lou Lou
Hood nigga, pay it in full, I'm a black Jew
What's population? I come from the trenches, we pray for a brick
What's poppin', lady? Bitches love a nigga's accent (Woo, woo)
Pain pills, codeine, hydro, acid (Woo, woo)
I hang with some slimes, pullin' kick doors (Woo, woo)
Outchea, outchea, quit your reachin' Gucci socky on my feet
Sloppy toppy, keep it neat
One, two, three, I got freaks
Ooh, furr baes on fleek
Ooh, bad and saditty
Ooh, ass and her titties
Ooh, that ting litty
And my Spanish ting, she bad like J. Lo (Ooh, ooh)
I crushed up an X pill in her asshole (Ooh, ooh)
50 round clip, got my Draco (Ooh, ooh)
I should, I should teach drug classes (Ooh, ooh)
I stay on my grind, Margiela ten toes (Ooh, ooh)
Money on my mind, I'm a nympho (Ooh, ooh)
Ooh, ass and her titties (Ooh)
Ooh, that ting litty (Ooh)
Ooh, ass and her titties (Ooh)
Ooh, that ting litty (Ooh)
Ooh, ass and her titties (Ooh)
Ooh, that ting litty (Ooh)



All comments from YouTube:

Majd Qumseya

When young thug said 'EEEEE EEE' I felt that

Entinia Martinez

๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

Youngxblackxjesus

Too bad future is saying all the EEEEE EEEโ€™s

kendra earls

Wtfys ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ˜

Cuban Mami

Me drunk asf ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

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kbmjfan24

When Future said "I'm so high all I can say is woo woo, I can't talk I barely can say woo woo" ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

Cuban Mami

Be me af ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

Courtney Davis

Love it ๐Ÿฅฐ ๐Ÿ˜‚

55 55

I felt that I been there before ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ

kbmjfan24

@Isaac Diale yee yee. Woo woo

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